Something About Him {Vincent x Phone Guy}

Vincent the Science Guy {BONUS}

{This awesome bonus is for the awesome people who have read, voted, or even commented on this book! This has no effect to the main story, it's also in third person, enjoy and Stay Awesome!}

Vincent slipped his arms into the sleeves of the lab coat, he looked up in the mirror, and he looked fantastic! Except there was one thing, he grabbed fake glasses and placed them on. Awesome! Now he looks like a scientist, he looked the part for his brand new job.

He got into his car and stopped in front of the laboratory, this job would give him much more money than the night shift he used to take, he opened the doors to the new job, to his new start, when the smell of chemicals filled his nose, he began to cough, suddenly someone grabbed his shoulder, he turned around and looked over, a man with orange wavy hair and a matching lab coat stood in behind him, Vincent turned around to face him, the orange-haired man smiled.

"You must be Vincent, I'm Fritz, I'm here to show you where you're going to be working, and we've already found you a test subject." The Orange-headed man who now had a name introduced, he sounded so professional.
"Test subject?" Vincent repeated with a raised brow.
"Yep! He *cough* totally *cough* volunteered in his own and we didn't have to take him by force." Fritz smiles, making Vincent feel uncomfortable.

Fritz gestured him into an office looking room, Vincent sat down and placed his own personal item: a toaster. He placed a fucking toaster on the desk, getting a raised brow from Fritz, Vincent held the cord.

"Is there a cord in here?" Vincent asks.
"You're... you're kidding, right?" Fritz asks, pointing at the toaster, Vincent's face goes into extremely offended mode.
"Without this toaster I won't be able to make toast and if I can't make toast then my observations will suck!" Vincent explains in one breath.

Fritz just stares at him.
Vincent smirks.

"Better not get any crumbs on your test sheets then." Fritz warns, Vincent just gives a thumbs up and his natural creepy smile.

Fritz leaves, and Vincent doesn't know what the heck he's supposed to do, he looks around the room, and there's a large pane of glass, he looks through, and sees a man shoved in, the man's arms are in the air (like you just do not care!) and he's kicking and screaming, except Vincent can't hear his protests. He turns on the sound.

"You can't do this! I never asked for this!" The man screams.
"I-I'm s-sorry about this b-but a-at least now you have a p-place to l-live." One of the scientist says, he has a concerned frown.
"I'd rather live on the street than here!" The test subject screams, his dark brown hair flying, he suddenly gets yanked to the ground by another scientist.
"Just shut the fuck up, be grateful that you're actually going to have somewhere to stay instead of the fucking park!" The other scientist shouts, Vincent snickers under his breath from the white beanie he was wearing.
"M-Mike you shouldn't b-be so mean on h-him! H-he was f-forced to-!" The other scientist shouts, when he realizes what he's done, he covers his mouth and lowers his head, hiding his blushing face. The scientist who's name is Mike grabs his hand, pulling him close, right up to his face, the other scientists face turns scarlet.
"Jeremy you can't be so nice to people! You have to be tough sometimes, without me you would have fucking ki..." Mike stopped, he let go of the glare and still holding his hand dragged Jeremy out of the room. "Let's just go."
"O-ok." Jeremy stutters, getting dragged out of the room.

Vincent looked through the glass, just staring at his test subject, he then noticed a file on the desk, 'TEST SUBJECT' was written in bold, he opened it up and saw a picture of the man who was standing in the empty room.

Name: Scott (Don't know last name he wouldn't say.)
Age: 21
Notes: Found sleeping on the park bench, hasn't given us much information.
Good luck! You'll need it.

Vincent closed the file, then looked at Scott, he was actually hot... Vincent noticed a bunch of papers, he read one of the titles, these were the tests. He read one saying 'How flexible can the human body go?' Vincent read it over and over. He noticed a microphone and pressed the button.

"Uh, hello Scott, I'm Vincent, I'll be testing you." Vincent said calmly, he also needed to sound professional.
"Where are you?" Scott asked. "And how the hell do you know my name?!"
"Well um, I have a file on you, anyways, let's start the first shall we?" Vincent says, he begins pushing random buttons.

Metal claws suddenly appear from other sides of the wall and grab Scott's ankles, Scott screams and they pull him up into the air and made him do the splits, Scott screams and Vincent (in panic.) turns them off, Scott then falls on his face, forcing Vincent to laugh historically, which Scott could hear.

"You think this is funny huh?!" Scott screams, Vincent stops laughing. "How would you feel if you lost your job, then was captured by scientists and forced to do this?!" He screams, tears slip down his face. Vincent's eyes widen, 'he's so cute...' he says in his mind, Scott goes down to his knees and hands, his head lays low, Vincent gets up and leaves the room, he finds Fritz.

"Hey Fritz, so how do you get in the test chambers?" Vincent asks.
"Well, there's a hallway over there with a bunch of doors, why?" Fritz answers.
"Thanks! Gotta go!" Vincent says, running into the hallway.
"Wait Vincent!" Fritz shouts, trying to grab Vincent's lab coat, but it's already too late, Vincent's already opening doors.

Vincent didn't realize how much doors were there, he opened the first door, where there was nothing but a dark room, suddenly there were glowing eyes, Vincent slammed the door and checked the second one, where there was his worst nightmare, there were five children, their heads were tilted, Vincent backed up, still holding onto the doorknob.

"Hello... murderer!" One of them said, smiling a devilish smile.
"Can you tell me what I did wrong?" The only girl in the group of children said, her eyes were filled with tears.
"You'll pay for this." Another one of them said.

They all came closer to the door, Vincent slammed it shut and ran far into the hallway, looking back a couple times to check if anything was chasing him, but there was nothing, he stopped and began panting for breath, placing his hands on his knees. He glanced over to left and saw a door, it was worth a shot.

He grabbed the doorknob and opened it, there was Scott, wiping his eyes, he was sitting this time, his legs crossed.  Vincent came up to him, he kneeled and held Scott's hands, holding them close to his chest, Scott felt his heart beating extremely fast.

"Scott... I-I see chemistry between us..." Vincent blurts out, he then places a hand over his mouth, letting go of Scott's. He notices Scott blushing.
"Uh... well I-"

The door then burst open, and there stood five children, they smiled creepily.

"Vincent... it's nice to see you again."
"How have you been?"
"It's been a long time..."
"Did you enjoy killing us?"

Scott's eyes widened, and Vincent noticed.

"No Scott, that was so long ago, I was sick in the head! I was..."
"You... you killed children?" He asked, Vincent collapsed on the ground, pulling his hair.
"P-please don't give me those eyes!" Vincent shouts, tears begin building up. "D-don't look at me like that!"

Scott then hugged him tightly, Vincent was shocked, why would he do such a kind thing?

"It's ok Vincent, I know how it feels to have regret, and to be given those eyes." Scott whispers in his ear.

Vincent's chest goes all warm, and he doesn't remember the last time it has done that, he breaks the hug, he can't even notice how warm his face is. He intertwines his fingers with Scott's.

"V-Vincent?" Scott stutters, a light pink spread across his face.
"S-Scott I, I think I..."
"We're still here." One of the children say.
"Oh yeah," Vincent said.

He still kept his hands latched to Scott's, 'Such a pretty face...' Vincent thought, he knew he had to stand up to his mistakes once and for all! He let go of Scott's hands and placed them on his shoulder, pulling him in into a passionate kiss. Vincent slipped his tongue on, exploring all of Scott, they stopped to breath, and when he looked at Scott, his face was completely red, which made Vincent happy.

"Don't worry Scott, I will protect you." Vincent reassured, he got up and ran towards the children. "I promise."